Wang Xuan wanted to walk through the dark villages and towns towards the bright area at the end of the earth to see what was there.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of horror. He turned around and saw a human-faced monster with black hair standing on end at the corner of the street, rushing toward him.
The speed was too fast. The pale human face, the black hair all over the body, the cat-like body, and the blood stains on the corners of the mouth were a little scary. They were already close.
Wang Xuan swept out with one foot, and the soles of his feet burst into thunder, lighting up the dark night sky, and screams erupted from the dead villages and towns.
The big cat with a human face shrunk and retreated quickly, with half of its face charred and deformed. This was an extraordinary creature. Is it a spiritual body or a physical body? Even Wang Xuan frowned a little. It seemed to be somewhere in between?
In fact, this world made him somewhat suspicious. Was it a purely spiritual alien land? Or the tangible real world?
He crossed in the air, formed seals with his hands, quickly changed, and used the secret method in the Sakyamuni Sutra. In an instant, the Buddha’s light shone, and the sacred golden light swept across the area.
The big black cat with a human face howled, like a ghost crying and roaring.
After being swept by the golden light, the black hair on its body swelled crazily, and black mist emerged. It struggled to fight, but in the end it exploded, blood and black mist filled the air at the same time, and finally the whole body dissipated.
The entire street was quiet, and there was no sound in the villages and towns. Wang Xuan silently sensed that there was no life left in everything here.
He walked forward and left the village. Soon he saw large pieces of withered yellow paper falling from the dark night sky, which had a sense of history.
Who burned these paper money? Did it fall from the sky?
He is now in a mental state, floating up and flying deep into the night sky, getting faster and faster, traveling at an extremely fast speed. But apart from feeling the biting cold of deep space, he felt like he would never be able to reach the end point, and paper money was still being scattered from time to time.
He was a little uneasy, stopped, and then decisively returned along the original path, falling towards the lifeless ground.
On the way, he looked at the end of the horizon, covered in hazy halo, and there seemed to be a huge city there.
“A giant city in ancient style?”
If it is normal mental perception, it is naturally impossible to understand, but he has spiritual eyes and can capture blurry scenery.
Wang Xuan took to the road again and accelerated his speed, speeding along the dead land and flying close to the ground.
“If no grass grows, all life will be extinguished!” He saw some medicinal fields along the way, as well as some special grain fields, like the extraordinary fields recorded in ancient books, but they were